Category Archives: Faithful hearts

Community of the Blood

Posted on July 24, 2021 by cwny

O momentary grace of mortal men,Which we more hunt for than the grace of God!Who builds his hope in air of your good looksLives like a drunken sailor on a mast,Ready, with every nod, to tumble downInto the fatal bowels … Continue reading →

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The Seal of the Living God

Posted on July 17, 2021 by cwny

And I saw in the right hand of him that sat on the throne a book written within and on the backside, sealed with seven seals. And I saw a strong angel proclaiming with a loud voice, Who is worthy … Continue reading →

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Even to the Edge of Doom

Posted on June 12, 2021 by cwny

To My Readers — I was unable to post on June 5th because of internet problems beyond my control. I do not believe that computers are intrinsically evil; if I did I would never use them. But on the whole … Continue reading →

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We Must Hate the Devil and His Minions

Posted on December 5, 2020 by cwny

I will be flesh and blood;For there was never yet philosopherThat could endure the toothache patiently,However they have writ the style of godsAnd made a push at chance and sufferance. – Much Ado About Nothing __________________ On the instant stood … Continue reading →

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It Will Be Now

Posted on November 7, 2020 by cwny

He was a man, take him for all in all… _____________________________ Hamlet. Not a whit; we defy augury. There’s a special providence in the fall of a sparrow. If it be now, ‘tis not to come; if it be not … Continue reading →

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The Shadow of Satan

Posted on September 26, 2020 by cwny

‘Tis the time’s plague, when madmen lead the blind. –King Lear _________________________________ In his song-poem “My Old Kentucky Home,” Stephen Collins Foster describes the sorrow involved when what was once our home is no more: The day goes by like … Continue reading →

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White Privilege

Posted on September 19, 2020 by cwny

“The way I’ve been obliged to see it is this: our ideas and instincts work upon our memory of these people who have lived before us, and so they take on some clarity of outline. It’s not to our credit … Continue reading →

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Cannon Hinnant

Posted on August 22, 2020 by cwny

Sleep on, beloved, sleep and take thy rest,Lay down thy head upon thy Savior’s breast;We love thee well, but Jesus loves thee best–Good night! Good night! Good night! -Sarah Doudney ___________________________________ The murder of five year old Cannon Hinnant was … Continue reading →

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Back from the Dead

Posted on June 27, 2020 by cwny

LEAR: Prithee go in thyself; seek thine own ease.     This tempest will not give me leave to ponderOn things would hurt me more. But I’ll go in.[To the Fool] In, boy; go first.- You houseless poverty-Nay, get thee in. I’ll pray, … Continue reading →

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For Unto You Is Born

Posted on December 7, 2019 by cwny

When the Christ-Child to this world came down, He left for us His throne and crown, He lay in a manger, all pure and fair, Of straw and hay His bed so bare. But high in heaven the star shone … Continue reading →

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